She smirked at him and dropped her towel. “You like what you see?”
He nodded and grabbed her tits.
“Whoa, whoa, whoa,” I said. “Hands off.”
He stared at me and stroked his cock. It was well over 8 inches and getting bigger by the second. “But I thought I can’t be refused?”
“And you can’t. But that doesn’t mean you get to go first. That honor is reserved for whichever of you is biggest.” I turned to Karma. “So which man is our lucky winner?”
“Hmm…” She put her glass of vino on the counter and then got on her knees to get a better look. “Can I touch?”
“Absolutely.”
She started stroking all of them and holding them up to her arm to compare size. “Jesus,” she said. “They’re all so big.”
They really were. I wanted so badly to drop to my knees and taste all of them. But I wasn’t here for pleasure. I was here for Ash. Besides, Ghostie was 100% going to please me in a few minutes.
Karma looked up at me. “Who do you think is the biggest?” she asked.
I prided myself on my ability to instantly estimate penis size to within a quarter inch. But this was freaking tough. They were all right around 10 inches. If I could just put them in my mouth I might be able to… Gah! No. There was no time for that.
“I’m not sure either,” I said. I was about to tell her to take her best guess, but then I got an even better idea. “Wait! Hold everything! I know what has to be done.”
“You do?”
“Yes! Single Girl Rule #6: Always kiss and tell. And Rule #7: Pics or it didn’t happen. We can make perfect use of both of those!”
“How?”
“We’re gonna take a picture and let Brody choose.”
“Wow, he’s gonna be so pissed.”
“I dunno. I think it’s kind of sweet to let him choose which one you blow.”
“I guess so.”
“Alright, boys. Gather round.” I positioned them around her so all their cocks were visible. God, this was gonna be such a hot picture. They were all towering over her, staring at her like they wanted to devour her. “Pop your hip out a bit,” I said to her.
She did, and her ass bumped against Hakeem’s cock.
“And hold that glass of vino up. That’ll help give Brody a sense of scale.”
She grabbed her glass.
“Perfect. Smile!” I snapped a pic on my phone. “I’ll be right back. Don’t start the fun without me.”
I hurried back to the stage.
“Nice exit,” said Ghostie. “Now bring those IDs to the boat and let’s go to phase 2.”
“Not yet,” I said. “I can’t just leave my girl in the middle of her initiation.”
“Seriously?” he growled.
“Yes! How many times do I have to remind you that her name is Karma? She is not to be fucked with.”
“Alright. But make it quick.”